This is a song about "Be true to yoself"

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

In this cold world, it's all about collection

And even though we did live check to check, it's true,

So anything do is everything to you

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

The right time to applaud, his interior was never true

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

Its hard to beleive but this life really true

My true form is denial and arrogance yet i seem to be wearing acceptance

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

Fuck what they suggest, i'm rapping to make my dream come true//

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

So before you hit the skies, be true through your eyes

No resolution, just stayin to my true me.

Cause im on sum g shityoung money